Thunder Stolen!

This was going to be my big week to clean up the 'clutter' before we list the house. It worked for all of Monday morning and then, nothing.

Wayne gets together with some friends to watch 'Heroes' on Mondays as a standing man-date. It's never been a problem, but this week I had plans so man-date got moved here. I wanted to make it good, so I spent Monday afternoon baking cookies.

I spent my evening at a pre-screening of Catch and Release with some knitting pals. The movie was funny and not too chick-flicky.

I'd had a bit of a cough all day, but didn't think much of it. Then yesterday I woke up with the worst cold ever.

No decluttering.

No cleaning.

No cross stitch that still isn't finished.

Just sneezing.

And nose blowing.

And lots of coughing.

I did manage to knit up these little jobbies for Alison, but come on, she's got tiny hands. These were no Sistene Chapel. :)

I'm going to go take a nap.